Peter filled their glasses and placed the open bottle between them. Then he noticed a smart-phone propped up on the windowsill, directly facing him and the table. “You’re not filming this are you?” he groaned.

“Of course.” his sister grinned as she picked up her glass, smiled at Melanie and took a sip. “And I hope you’re going to curtsey as nicely as Paul did before you go.”

“You’re kidding.” Peter gulped.

His sister shook her head and told him that it’s all on camera. “I would show you but, you’re currently being videoed so…” Audrey glanced at the camera before turning back to her brother. “…just a little one.” she asked. “Like they do in Downton.”